Chapter 2232: 2268

Strong breath.

Amazing accomplishments.

At this moment, all the people present were stupid.

Their eyes widened.

Look at an Tianyu:

Shock.

Appalled.

Ignorant.

No one expected that the prince, who only knew how to recite poems and fight against each other, was not only a strong man in Daojie, but also a strong man in Wuji.

Wuji sevenfold heaven.

How old is he?

Even yebufan was surprised and shocked.

At this moment, yebufan realized clearly:

What is safe as snow.

What anzimu.

What Royal ancestors.

It's all bullshit.

At present, the big prince an Tianxiao is the biggest boss in the imperial city.

And it is also the most hidden boss.

He wanted to capture an Tianxiao and force the old man in blue shirt to let him go.

But now.

I'm afraid this idea will fail.

At least before the old blue shirt shot, he could not catch an Tianxiao.

However, there is no turning back.

This is it. Even though ye Bufan knows that success is impossible, he will not stop.

Great wilderness stele hand.

Nine palm power.

An increase of 18 times.

Yebufan struck an Tianyu with a fierce palm.

“……”

Seeing this, an Tianyu couldn't help drawing at the corner of his mouth.

He thought that yebufan would stop or try to escape after he knew he couldn't catch himself, but he didn't expect that he would change the capture to attack.

It's really a dog day.

Yebufan's strength an Tianxiao has seen before.

The cultivation of limitless five or six heaven.

The strength of robbing the territory by half a trail.

Although an Tianxiao can fight more and more, he doesn't think that he can compete with the half trail robber.

What should I do?

There is no escape.

I can't avoid it.

At this moment, there is only a hard shake.

This madman.

An Tian smiled and scolded in his heart, so he tried his best.

'boom.'

His spiritual power was unleashed.

Then one punch.

At this time, yebufan struck.

Fist palm collision.

'boom.'

There was a thunderous noise.

Energy overflows.

The air billowed.

'bang.'

Half of the main hall behind an Tianyu was directly collapsed by the violent force.

'poof.'

His mouthful of blood spurted out.

The body also flew backwards like a broken kite.

Then there was another 'Bang', which fell heavily on the ruins of the main hall.

One time.

The dust is flying.

The earth shook.

"To die."

Behind yebufan, the angry voice of the old man in blue sounded at the same time.

"Hoo."

Yebufan turns around fiercely.

Without even thinking about it, he just slapped it out.

The same great wasteland tablet maker.

The same nine palm power increases by 18 times.

At this time, the old man was shocked and angry.

'boom.'

Two palms collide.

Earth depression.

'poof.'

Like an Tianxiao, yebufan also spewed blood.

But his body did not fly out like an Tianxiao, but was suppressed by the old man's thick palm.

'bang.'

Land on your knees.

The terrifying power of the old man in blue shirt pressed on yebufan, making him feel that his bones were about to break, but he still clenched his teeth, raised his head hard, and looked at the old man in blue shirt coldly.

"Hum."

The old man in blue gave a cold hum.

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His palm power doubled.

'poof.'

Under the strong force, yebufan was spewing blood again.

'bang.'

His body collapsed to the ground.

If he had not been physically strong, he would have been suppressed by the old man.

But even so, the bursts of pain from his body made him unconscious, and even made him faint.

Anger.

Hold back.

but.

Yebufan has never been so down and out as he is now.

"Damn it."

Also at this time, there was a roar in the rear.

Although the eldest prince an Tianxiao was hurt by yebufan, it didn't hurt much.

He dodged and came to the old man in blue shirt. Looking at yebufan, who was suppressed by the old man in blue shirt, he breathed fire into his eyes and shouted coldly: "you dare to hurt me."

'bang.'

Then, an Tianxiao kicked yebufan directly.

Yebufan was already seriously injured, and with the spiritual suppression of the old man in blue shirt, he couldn't bear the angry foot of an Tianxiao, the wujiqichongtian martial arts strongman.

'poof.'

His mouthful of blood spurted out.

An Tian smiles but doesn't stop.

'bang.'

'bang.'

'bang.'

He kicked ye Bufan seven times.

One foot is harder than the other.

One foot is heavier than the other.

This is not only venting, but also venting.

After seven hard feet, yebufan was pale and weak.

Even if the old man in blue shirt removed his spiritual power, yebufan still collapsed to the ground.

An Tianxiao didn't continue.

"Hum."

He snorted coldly and looked at yebufan and said coldly: "I thought you were a talent. I wanted to use you for my own use. Unfortunately, you are too ignorant of current affairs. In that case, I can only refine you into a puppet."

'boom.'

The words fall, an Tian smiles, and his spiritual power is released.

At this time, other people around also recovered from the aftermath of the previous war. Looking at an Tianxiao, they were stunned and confused. They didn't know what an Tianxiao wanted to do.

An Tianxiao didn't care about this.

"Hoo Hoo."

He made some strange handprints.

In an instant, the spiritual power of an Tianxiao evolved into strange runes that people could not understand. These runes quickly condensed and finally formed a light ball the size of a thumb nail.

"Go."

An Tian smiled.

'whew.'

The spirit light ball sank into ye Bufan's body and went straight to ye Bufan's spirit.

An Tianxiao wants to wipe out yebufan's consciousness in this way, so as to control his spirit and make him a puppet and a walking corpse in his own hands.

It's a pity.

Lingli light ball has just entered ye Bufan's sea of knowledge.

Know the sea.

'boom.'

Hongmeng Tianyin erupted directly.

The sky was covered with a glow.

"Hoo..."

The spirit power light ball dissipates directly.

'poof.'

An Tian smiled and blood gushed out at the same time.

"How is that possible?"

He took two steps back and looked at yebufan with a look of shock and shock.

"Young master, what's the matter?"

The old man in blue shirt was also shocked and surprised.

An Tianyu covered his chest and looked at yebufan and said, "this boy knows that there is a treasure guarding the sea."

Treasure?

Or a treasure that can guard the spirit?

The blue shirt old man's eyes lit up.

"Cough."

At this time, yebufan suddenly heard a light cough. His mouth was bleeding, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he raised his head and looked at an Tian with a smile and disdained: "you want to enslave Ben Shao? You deserve it."

"To die."

An Tian smiled and became angry instantly.

"No."

However, he just wanted to fight, but was stopped by the blue shirt old man: "young master, you can't fight any more. If you fight again, he will die. The treasure has a spirit. If he dies, he will leave by himself. Therefore, you must not be impulsive."

"Damn it."

An Tianyu scolded, then angrily looked at yebufan and said, "boy, hand over the treasure and I will spare you."

"Want it?"

Yebufan sneered and said, "yes, kneel down and knock Ben Shao's head ten times, and then shout grandpa ten times. Ben Shao may still think about it."

"Do you really think I can't deal with you?"

An Tian smiled with a heavy face.

Yebufan didn't care at all: "if you want to kill me, I will kill you. Don't talk nonsense."

"Ah......"

An Tian smiled and sneered: "isn't it too cheap to kill you like this?"

Then, an Tianxiao suddenly turned to look at the remote place in the southwest of the Palace Square and said, "Jiang Shao, where do you want to take my eight younger sisters?"

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